Helping hands in the kitchen

Jessica and Jane head into the kitchen, skipping as they go and flashing ass cheek to us four in the living room. Almost immediately Thomas puts his beer down and says, "Well, I think these lovelies need a hand," and walked into the kitchen. Jason and Alex looked at each other and nodded and followed Thomas in without a second thought.

I started unbuttoning my shirt and headed for the bedroom. "I'll be back in a minute, I'm just going to change out of my work clothes," I said quickly and loudly. No sooner than the bedroom door closed did I hear lots of giggling. I could hear voices talking. I couldn't hear who was saying what, but I recognized that nearly all of them were talking at times. Then, I couldn't hear the girls talking any more, but there was a lot of giggling.

I changed my pants, my cock still hard and it didn't want to be stuffed back into my pants. It was like I could still feel the heat of Jane on my shaft. God her cunt was exquisite and I still couldn't believe she was basically showing it off to everyone. I was jealous and mad and incredibly turned on all at once. I started pulling on my shirt when I noticed the giggling of the girls had stopped but the guys were still talking, and they were quiet, but I could tell by the short sentences that they were excited about something.

I couldn't blame them. With the girls wearing jerseys and probably nothing else, it was shaping up to be a hell of a night of looking at whatever flesh those two beauties could spare showing. I staggered out of the bedroom, my cock rock hard yet and I shut the door. My phone clattered to the floor loudly and it sounded like I heard two wet pops as I bent over. Must have been my knees creaking. Then the giggling started back up as I hit the kitchen.

Jessica and Jane are blushing beet red and I could tell they were both short of breath. I don't know what had them laughing so hard, but they must have been laughing a lot!

Alex looks at me and nods, smiling like the canary that ate the cat and he's licking his fingers clean, standing next to the veggie tray.

"If you'd keep your fingers out of where they don't belong, you wouldn't have to lick them clean," Jess says and nods toward the veggie tray she was standing behind.

"Yeah, keep your fingers out of the dip," Thomas says, elbowing Jessica a little bit and shooting Thomas a look. "Not everyone wants to be tasting you when we eat." Jane shoots him a wickedly filthy, hot look. If I wasn't hard already, I would be after that look.

The guys grab some beers, the girls grab the snack trays. Jessica gives me a deliciously flirty, filthy look that made my dick throb in my pants and Jane whispers as she walks past with the veggie tray, "I'm so going to fuck your brains out, later. Jessica has some dirty ideas. Just sit back and enjoy tonight, stud."

Who am I to complain? Snacks are brought out, the TV is on, and the pregame show starts. Jane sits on my lap. She's soaking wet already. Wetter than I've ever felt her before. She's also straddling my legs, giving anyone a view of her tight pink snatch if they just look.

I didn't tell her to hide her pussy. I just throbbed against her ass while she slowly ground it on my lap.